Recap from the previous chapter:
Kian fabricated a lie about Crystal's pregnancy to administer the medicines more easily. The medicines caused side effects, like her memory lapses and her sudden willingness to accept Kian—explaining her quick shift in emotions. Nevan, Kian's friend, had previously revealed the truth behind the lie and its reason. In case you missed it, here's a quick reminder.Note: In the chapter Hurt and Cure, the events were from Crystal's POV. However, the timeline shifted from 01/09/2024 to 04/09/2024. The day (01/09/2024) is covered in So Much to Come and after that 2 days 02/09/2024 AND 03/09/2024 ARE MISSING .
Now lets continue :
The last dose will be given tomorrow. I hope this works, Kian. It's not just about you anymore; it's about her."
Kian whispered, broken, "Without her, there's no me... I'll die without her."
He lay beside Crystal, holding her tightly. Tears slipped down to her arm as he clutched her closer, fear and regret consuming him.
"What have I done... I should have told you, Birdy. I was so afraid of losing you. Just one chance—I'll fix everything, I promise," he whispered, his voice trembling.
Now, let's pick up from here...
Kian grabbed Crystal's waist tightly, pulling her close to him until there was no gap between them.
"I am sorry," Kian murmured, his eyes still teary, showing nothing but guilt.
He slowly closed his eyes, remembering the day when everything went wrong...
02/09/2024 (Kian's POV)
It was just like any other morning, the soft chilly breeze surrounding the room. My arms were caging Crystal, her small body perfectly fitting in mine, providing peaceful warmth. My eyes were on her naked shoulder, covered in the small beautiful marks I had given her. I never knew I would become so crazy for someone like I am for her.
When she said my love is not love yesterday, I didn't know how to explain. Maybe she's right—my love is not love. Maybe she's my obsession, maybe my addiction, maybe my need, maybe my desperation—or maybe she is my love. Love has various forms; not everything you call love is love. Mine was hurtful, dangerous, and dark. I was never a person who wanted company, but now I want her...
My eyes turned dark when those soft breasts touched my arm. Mine. The word echoed in my mind, consuming me, and I couldn't control myself. Biting her shoulder like an animal, I took her soft flesh into my mouth. She cried in pain. I could imagine her expression—wide eyes, open mouth, then quickly closing it to suppress her voice.
I grabbed her waist with a harsh hold and turned her towards me.
"K...Kian," she moaned my name while crying, and I felt my heart stop. Pulling her closer, I captured those pink lips. My lips moved harshly against her soft ones. My eyes consumed her pitiful state—she looked wrecked, only for me.
I kept getting desperate for her touch. I wanted to be inside her. I quickly moved my hand down, holding my shaft and adjusting it near her. She kept her eyes closed, accepting my kiss when I suddenly slammed inside her.
She opened her eyes, crying and whimpering in pain. My darkened gaze fixed on her face as I increased the speed of my thrusts. Her lips wobbled as desperately as mine to connect them, and I did, grabbing her hair and pulling her back to my mouth. Sucking them harshly, she tasted like cherry—sweet and salty.
I never liked cherries, but now I'm addicted. My mouth moved to her jaw, biting it softly, coating it with saliva. My tongue licked her chin and entered her mouth.
Fuck. I would have cursed at how hot she felt down there, but my mouth was too occupied. My right hand reached her soft breast, squeezing it harshly. She moaned my name again. Gripping her small, pinkish nipple, I pulled it towards my chest. She slid her body closer to me, whimpering into my mouth. I felt her silent pleas for me to stop, but how could I when I knew that without her, I wouldn't survive?
Pulling her nipple harder, I let her whimper in pain before finally leaving her lips. I attached my mouth to her nipple, taking it whole inside. A sudden want surged through me to see milk come from them. I wanted to impregnate her quickly so I could have it. My tongue rolled over her now-red nipple, and I grabbed the other, doing the same. She kept moaning every time my thrusts hit her harder inside.
I wanted to go harsher, but not now. I'll give her time to get used to me.
I got up, pulling her beneath me, thrusting with animalistic speed. Pulling her hair, I lifted her body slightly and thrust my tongue back into her mouth.
She was exhausted, but I wasn't. Letting her go, I pulled her back into my arms, letting her sleep. She softly closed her eyes with a little hum, and I kissed her shoulder.
The bed was filled with our release, and the room reeked of sex. It might have seemed dirty, but not to me—it smelled like heaven.
She was in dreamland when my phone rang. I slowly got up from the bed, picking it up.
"Hey, Dad..." I said, looking at my Birdy.
"We're coming," Dad said in a plain tone. My forehead creased in confusion. Before I could ask why they were coming, the call was cut.
I didn't inform Crystal, letting her sleep. After a warm shower, wrapping my torso in a white towel, I walked out of the bathroom. I picked a gray, long-sleeved T-shirt and black pants, dressing myself up.
Heading downstairs, I decided to make coffee. As I stood in the kitchen, I pulled out my phone, intending to call Dad and ask if they wanted me to pick them up. But before I could, the doorbell rang.
I walked to the door, opening it slowly.
My forehead creased at the sight of the two people who had arrived with my mom and dad. Suddenly, a flood of questions surged in my mind.
"What's he doing here?" I asked coldly, glaring at the old man smirking back at me.
"Let us come inside first, son," my mom said. I nodded and stepped aside, letting them in.
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